Chapter 1312

For a moment, the eyes of everyone in the whole hall fell on the young man again.

The young man's body swayed slightly, and the blood color became lighter on his white and delicate face. Zhan Canghai, standing next to the man, approached the man. After a cold hum, his momentum shrouded them.

Because people's eyes focused on the man, the pressure disappeared instantly. After the man coughed violently for a few times, the blood color on his face gradually recovered. But even so, sweat still seeped out of him, just like taking a bath.

The people didn't pay attention to Zhan Canghai's rudeness. Instead, Zhan wusheng's eyes fell on the man who stood up behind and asked curiously, "Cangtian, what do you say?"

Everyone also held their breath at the same time, waiting for the weak man to say his opinion.

The man's name is Zhan Cangtian. He is the youngest of Zhan Wuming's three sons. But what makes people feel strange is that even if the cultivation talent is placed in the war family, it can still be called the top war lifeless, and the little son born is a person who can't cultivate.

If we put it in the past, in the war house, such people will be called waste and will be thrown out of the war house. Maybe they will be sent out by someone with better conditions, or they will be directly thrown into the wilderness.

But no matter what kind of possibility, it will not be what Zhan Cangtian looks like now.

Generally speaking, the disciples of the war family will start to breathe gas at the age of six and give it to different tutors according to their talent. Before starting gas production, the warfighter will test each warfighter's disciple. The spirit measuring stone used to test talent has existed for tens of thousands of years since ancient times and has never made any mistakes.

However, when zhancangtian was tested, the number that appeared on the spirit measuring stone to indicate zhancangtian's cultivation talent was zero. The spirit measuring stone divides everyone's talent into ten levels, from one to ten. Zhancangtian's talent is zero, which means that it is impossible for him to enter the path of cultivating immortality in this life.

After learning the result, Zhan Wuming went crazy on the spot and doubted the authenticity of the spirit measuring stone. Not only did the war have no life, in fact, the whole war family questioned it at that time. After all, even the most ordinary people in the world, those who can only cultivate to the second and third realms in their whole life, have one or two cultivation talents.

In the past ten thousand years, only nine people have the highest cultivation talent, and there has never been the existence of heaven as ten. But similarly, the person with the lowest talent is the offspring of a prodigal son of the war family and an ordinary woman. The number displayed on the spirit measuring stone is also three.

Finding a person with zero talent is almost as difficult as finding a person with ten talent.

But the fact finally told everyone that there was no problem with the spirit measuring stone that had been used by the warfighter for thousands of years, and zhancangtian was really unable to enter the path of cultivating immortality.

After a year of gas production, Zhan Cangtian, who still failed to condense the gas wheel, was finally kicked out of the place where Zhan family specially trained future generations.

However, because Zhan Cangtian is the son of the owner of the Zhan family, no one dares to treat her at the Zhan family, but everyone in the Zhan family knows that according to the rules of the Zhan family, when Zhan Cangtian is 15 years old, he will be expelled from the family and ask for more blessings outside. This is a rule that has existed since the founding of the war family. Even if Zhan Wuming is the owner of the war family, he can't violate this principle.

But before long, something stunned people appeared.

Because he couldn't practice, the young Zhan Cangtian and his brothers couldn't stay together often. They had to stand and watch from a distance. But suddenly one day, Zhan Cangtian suddenly found their two brothers and pointed out their cultivation problems.

Originally, the two brothers also scoffed, but because they loved their brother, they thought his brother wanted to practice and be stunned, so they perfunctory. But finally, at the insistence of their younger brother, they seriously asked the tutor, and the answer given to them by the tutor was that there was no mistake in the question pointed out by Zhan Cangtian. On the contrary, the question would affect the cultivation speed of their two brothers.

This event really surprised everyone in the Zhan family, but some people also raised one of them. They suspected that it was to leave a way for Zhan Cangtian.

However, Zhan Cangtian's next performance hit everyone in the face. No matter what skill or martial arts others held, as long as he looked at it two or three times, he could tell the most important part of this skill, and his remarks were almost the same as those of some predecessors who had reached a high level of strength.

At this time, people realized that when God closed a window of Zhan Cangtian, it also opened a door for Zhan Cangtian. And this door is Zhan Cangtian's smart head like a demon.

However, Zhan family is a place to speak with strength, so in people's hearts, the recognition of Zhan Cangtian still hasn't changed. It's just a smarter waste.

But after that, Zhan Cangtian proved to everyone of Zhan family step by step that although he can't practice, he can be regarded as a kind of strength when he is smart to a certain extent.

Therefore, under the recommendation of Zhan Wuming, Zhan Cangtian gradually let the Zhan family recognize himself, and let all the Zhan family agree to set a precedent for himself. Today, Zhan Cangtian, who is only 16 years old, has entered the Presbyterian Council of Zhan family, and his position in the Presbyterian Council is very high. Sometimes Zhan Wuming wants to do anything without Zhan Cangtian's permission.

The love and trust of Zhan Cangtian by the group of old monsters of Zhan family has reached the extreme.

It is for this reason that Zhan Cangtian has come forward to speak for Zhan Canghai, which has attracted everyone's attention.

Zhan Cangtian has experienced such a scene many times. Naturally, he is not nervous at all. After clearing his throat, he said to Zhan Wuming: "master, I read all the Tibetan scriptures of Zhan family and finally found a secret about a person's name, which is called Zhan Kuang."

Zhan wusheng frowned and stood up quickly. He stepped to Zhan Cangtian's side. He looked worried and pulled Zhan Cangtian, but he was as careful as possible, for fear that his excitement would hurt his weak little son.

"Cangtian, this is not a place to talk. Come in with me." Zhan Wuming said, took Zhan Cangtian to the back of the hall and took him into the secret room.

In the hall of the whole warfighter, except for some senior and powerful elders, everyone else looked at each other and didn't know what had happened.